
Galaxy gypsy surrenders to nature.
Dear life,
you move in technicolor
moving in mysterious ways
you show me good before the bad
want before need lust before love
trust before manipulation
no one to hold accountable
life is you
happening to me
spirit’s past experiences
rights and wrong-doings shadow
till we learn to do right only
like a cloak of invisibility
karma hides behind
positive and negative entities
music makes beautiful sounds
sound is movement in motion
you are my favorite song.
Yours truly,
Galaxy gypsy
Galaxy gypsy understands love.
When you give up your heart
like hands on a roller coaster
surrendering to the rush
you let the ride win.
Love is the adrenaline
Lust is what you get
Desire is what got you there
don’t lose yourself to the game.
Only love is made up of you and me
getting lost comes easy when
good means bad and bad is good
told me you’d only make me feel
good thing hearts don’t bleed
together it’s hard to say who needs
each other when love is a game
and everybody wins.
Galaxy gypsy at the park.
If fear had a face it would like a crow
when I used to think crows were ugly.
Put yourself in crow’s feet
how then would you think of them?
Crows are feared
not made of fear
I heard once to “fear nothing but fear itself.”
Presupposed ideas of beauty
like love comes from butterflies fluttering in the tummy
this fluttering is made of biology
beauty is god to insecurity
and girls are like crows when I think of beauty.
I used to think crows were ugly
till I realized I was a crow
people fear unconventional beauty.